Chapter 363 Exciting!

The apartment Hu Yan rented only had one bedroom and one living room, and the area was not large.

The atmosphere in the small living room fell into a deadlock for a moment.

This chubby female painter was so embarrassed that she was looking for seams all over the place.

Get in. Is there any crack in the ground that I can get in?

.......

What kind of death scene is this?

She had forgotten that before she locked the screen of her tablet, this picture was on it.

Damn it, what should I do now?

She originally thought that she was already dead after her junior sister revealed that she was painting Cheng Zhu.

But who would have thought that there is an advanced version today.

"Isn't this the same as dancing directly in front of the real master?"

Hu Yan recalled it carefully, and she felt that the three most embarrassing moments when she grew up were all related to her father who was a financial sponsor.

The first time was when she went to Hangzhou to have dinner with Cheng Zhu. After the meal, he sent her back to the hotel. As soon as she returned, she was inspired. After finishing the painting, she reflexively sent it to Cheng Zhu according to her usual habit.

Expelled.

I just sent you back to the hotel and you sent me a sexy picture late at night. What do you mean?

The second time was "Junior Sister's Points Out".

The third time is now!

"What will my boss think of me?"

"What will he think of me now?"

Fine beads of sweat even began to appear on the tip of Hu Yan's nose and forehead.

With her special physique, her whole body started to turn red again.

The plump legs that were tightly held together became stiff and tight at this moment.

But a deep sense of powerlessness began to emanate from inside his body.

"It's over. I don't know why. I feel like my life is over."

"I can't hold my head up anymore, and I can't be a human being anymore."

"He will definitely think I'm a pervert!"

"He will definitely think that I am alone at home, lusting after him and painting at the same time."

"Die, just die today."

Hu Yan suddenly began to regret that he should not have called the sponsor's father home for dinner.

Home is sometimes the safest place, but sometimes the safest place is the most dangerous place!

Because your home has too much personal privacy.

For example, once the drawer of Hu Yan's bedside table is opened, the dazzling array of toys inside will be unsightly.

At this moment, the thing that frightened Hu Yan the most happened.

That is. An order from the boss!

"Open it." Cheng Zhu looked at the tablet and said.

His voice was so calm, so calm that it was scary!

This scene was so familiar to Hu Yan, just like that day in the hotel. After she sent the self-portrait with her hand, she panicked and used the withdraw function. As a result, the boss said that he had seen it and ordered her to send it here.

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It's strange. Although he is not older than me, his aura is absolutely overwhelming.

——Because he has money?

"Boss, can you not look at it?" Hu Yan began to huddle up again, his body was red and hot, and his hands were hidden in his sleeves.

She also behaves like this in crowded places, her whole body shrinks slightly.

"No." Cheng Zhu replied indifferently.

Speaking of which, Cheng Zhu was quite confused.

He also didn't expect that he would have such a life experience.

Damn it, is this what it feels like to be the male protagonist of a novel?

As far as he knows, some celebrities will have such experiences, such as being written into articles or drawn into comics.

Sometimes he wonders, will these celebrities watch it themselves?

Good guy, I didn’t expect it but I experienced it personally!

Damn it, I’m paying you, but you’re painting my naked body behind my back!

I'm so angry!

Should I charge a modeling fee?

By the way, is it possible to make money by working as a nude model for a painter?

Cheng Zhu's thoughts actually became more and more distorted.

Under his tough gaze, Hu Yan slowly opened the tablet.

Cheng Zhu looked at the "dirty things" on the screen and even felt dumbfounded.

"Okay, I think your drawings are more thoughtful than the illustrations for the seller's show." He couldn't help but say something sinister.

Damn it, the painting is too detailed, right?

This Adam's apple, these muscles, these veins. There is also a very expressive scene, that is, the big hands sitting on the chair holding the armrest tightly! And the head that is so comfortable that it is raised!

What the hell, I'm not like this at all, okay?

"Just this one?" He turned around and asked again, staring closely at Hu Yan's eyes under his thick black-rimmed glasses.

"Okay, you! Your eyes are averted!" Cheng Zhu cursed, no longer needing an answer.

Hu Yan really didn't dare to look at him now.

Just die, I'd better just die.

"Find the others for me." Cheng Zhu ordered again.

When Hu Yan heard this, he felt that the great shame in his heart was about to overflow.

Each of her self-entertaining paintings is in line with her personal XP.

Although her many sexual fetishes seem to be no secret in front of her boss, and they have all been discussed before, the problem is that the male protagonist in these paintings is him!

"Do you still want to criticize each one?" She thought in her mind, almost going crazy.

Five minutes later, Cheng Zhuren went numb.

He felt that before coming to the magical capital, he printed out all of Hu Yanfa's self-portraits on a printer and then brought them over in a folder, which was already quite impressive.

But he didn't expect that he still couldn't be more awesome than her.

Ouch, you, the little fox, know how to play!

What are these paintings? Some of them even have subtitles.

She actually writes text on it, and there will be conversations and exchanges between the male and female protagonists, or inner lines.

"It's unsightly and disgraceful!" This was half of Cheng Zhu's inner evaluation, and the other half.

——But it can be guided.

In addition, Detective Cheng also discovered another detail.

"The latest one I drew looks the most like me."

"Not only are they similar in appearance, but also similar in spirit."

"The further to the front, the less expressive and lifelike it is."

The real situation is that Hu Yan subconsciously drew this way until she was exposed by Yue Lingjing.

But Cheng Zhu naturally would not have such an idea.

He would only think: "I wasn't very good at drawing at first, but then I got better and better at it, right?"

"In other words, you secretly drew me from the beginning to blatantly drawing me later?"

Cheng Zhu raised his eyes and glanced at Hu Yan, feeling a little bit dumbfounded.

Her whole body was so red that she felt like her face would bleed.
To be continued...